Luo Feng and the others exchanged smiles and said in unison, "Yes. Please arrange it for us, Lord Bafen."
Bafen gave them a serious once-over. "All right. At the moment, every Heavenly Bridge except the Universe, Nine Universes, Giant Axe, and Long Xing bridges is free. Go ahead."
Only Luo Feng and Bolan remained at the bridgehead. Watching their companions' attempts on the bridges on the light screen, Luo Feng smiled and casually asked Bolan, "Ice Cube, how many levels do you think you can clear this time?"
After sharing meals and holding tea gatherings a few times, and even studying together, the geniuses of their generation had become closer than those of previous generations. Once they got familiar with him, they had given the aloof genius Bolan the nickname "Ice Cube."
Bolan's mouth twitched. Then, as if he hadn't heard Luo Feng's nickname for him, he replied, "At least three levels!"
Luo Feng chuckled. "About the same for me. But my Yan Shen Armament has improved, so I'll probably do a little better than you."
Listening to the two of them discuss the matter as if no one else were around, Bafen was already reeling inwardly. What was with these youngsters? Last time they came to the Heavenly Bridge, the first level had nearly beaten them to a pulp. Even the few who'd managed to pass it had had to use every trick they had.
But now? Never mind the two brats behind him discussing the third and fourth levels—the people on the light screen were holding their own against the gatekeepers, and several had even reached the second level.
It was a severe shock to Bafen's common sense. His fingers suddenly started itching. Before his brain could catch up, he'd already sent out a mass email.
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